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“You’re here.”

“I am.”

Jason boldly took in the way she looked.

“I take it you don’t often wear that dress in court.”

“Probably not a good idea.”

He grinned. “Yes, I can imagine it would be somewhat awkward standing before a judge who has a huge hard-on.”

“Is that the effect this dress has?”

Taylor’s eyes traveled downward, to the zipper of Jason’s pants, and he was momentarily caught off guard by her bluntness.

Her eyes sparkled, amused.

“You’re blushing, Jason. That’s cute.”
― Julie James, Just the Sexiest Man Alive

“I love you,” she said softly.

Jason's arms tightened around her. He grinned sleepily. “I know.”

Taylor drifted off contentedly. Until through the darkness, she heard a low, sneaky whisper.

“Mrs. Taylor Andrews . . .”

She didn't bother to open her eyes.

“Still not gonna happen.”
― Julie James, Just the Sexiest Man Alive

“And you said you’d hate me forever,” Jason teased as he tossed Taylor onto the bed.

She reached impatiently for his belt buckle, yanking him onto the bed with her. “This is angry sex—I actually don’t like you at all.”
― Julie James, Just the Sexiest Man Alive

“The mighty have such simple weaknesses. I like to think it’s God’s way of keeping things fair.”
― Julie James, Just the Sexiest Man Alive